"No, it won't. Can a bowl of ginseng soup be like this?" the woman was a little puzzled by Shangguan Feixue's words, and looked at Shangguan Feixue with doubts.

"I found that there was a special true qi in his body, which belonged to the cold nature. On weekdays, he was able to control these true qi, and his diet would naturally not be greatly affected. But yesterday, he should have gone wrong while practicing, and the bowl of ginseng soup you gave him was equivalent to taking a salary from the bottom of the kettle, which directly hurt his heart. Now, if you feed him ginseng soup again, I believe that Ling Lang will not survive for half an hour. Shangguan Feixue explained to the woman.

"Xiaolong hasn't practiced any cold skills. Auntie, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. Lan Tingfang on the side said to the woman.

"Nope. The woman thought for a moment, waved her hand at Lan Tingfang, and muttered, "Xiaolong used to learn a martial art called the Cold Ice Palm from a hidden master. Later, the old lady found out about this, and at first he agreed, but later, for unknown reasons, the old lady had a conflict with the master and drove him away. Since then, Xiaolong's kung fu has no one to guide him, and it has been abandoned. Unexpectedly, after so many years, he is still practicing secretly. ”

"How come I didn't know about these things?" Lan Tingfang asked the woman with a frown.

"Regarding the matter of that master, the old lady is not allowed to be mentioned by others, so it is normal for you juniors not to know. The woman continued.

"Even if that's the case, we can't just change Mr. Can't change his doctor's order just by this kid's words. Don't forget, Mr. Can't say that he is the heir of the Medicine King!" Lan Tingfang said to the woman again.

"This?" the woman was in trouble, not knowing what to do.

"The heir of the Medicine King, how can you guarantee that the heir who can't be said to be the Medicine King is not a liar?" Shangguan Feixue sneered at Lan Tingfang and asked.

"Can't it, can the heir of the Medicine King still have a fake? Don't forget, only he said that he could cure Xiaolong's disease. Lan Tingfang's heart began to hesitate.

"Didn't you think he was here to cheat you out of money?" Shangguan Feixue shook his head lightly and asked again.

"How is it possible? We can send Erniu and them to follow him, although Erniu's brain is not bright, but it is not easy for a Lang Zhong to run away from under his nose. Although Lan Tingfang didn't like Erniu very much, she still recognized his loyalty and martial arts.

"Didn't you think that he couldn't say that he could do light work, and his light skills were far higher than those of your subordinates!" Shangguan Feixue sighed helplessly.

Lan Tingfang stopped talking when she heard this, but sweat broke out on his head.

"Either way, after a while, everybody will know. The woman was worried at the moment, only hoping that it would not be as Shangguan Feixue said.

Time flies, and nearly an hour has passed in the blink of an eye.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

"They're back. Lan Tingfang heard the footsteps and looked at everyone, and her face, which had been tense, finally burst into a smile, as if to tell everyone that she was right.

However, the facts soon slapped him in the face.

There was only one family member who ran back with Erniu.

"Why are you back?" Lan Tingfang asked first, without waiting for the family to speak.

"That, that unspeakable sir, gone. Jia Ding said breathlessly.

"What? He is really a liar!" the woman said, but she felt that her eyes were dark, and she fainted.

"Auntie, auntie. Seeing this, Lan Tingfang hurriedly stepped forward to support the woman and called in her ear.

Shangguan Feixue took out a vial from her arms and handed it to Lan Tingfang: "Give her a sniff of this." It's okay, she's just in a hurry. ”

Lan Tingfang took the medicine bottle, opened the lid, put it under the woman's nose, shook it, and a fragrance immediately emanated.

The woman let out a long sigh and woke up slowly.

"The heir of the medicine king turned out to be a liar! The heir of the medicine king turned out to be a liar! What can you do, our little dragon?" the woman burst into tears.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? That can't be a liar, why are you involved with the heir of the Medicine King? Don't shout nonsense, okay?" Nangong Yuhan heard the woman shouting next to him, "The heir of the Medicine King is actually a liar", and immediately became angry.

When the woman heard Nangong Yuhan say this, she also knew that she had made a mistake, so she stopped shouting, but kept crying.

Lan Junsheng saw that the woman was fine, so he asked the family in detail about what happened.

It turned out that after leaving the inn, he took Erniu and these people around, and even when he arrived at the pharmacy, he asked indiscriminately, and he didn't buy anything. After a while, he saw that when Erniu and the others were lax in their precautions, he found an opportunity and ran away. Now, Erniu and those people sent him back to report first, and the others are still looking for it.

"This liar, if I see it again, I will kill him with my own hands. Lan Tingfang said hatefully.

"Tingfang, then what should we do now?" At this moment, the woman had no idea, and couldn't help but ask Lan Tingfang.

"Saving Xiaolong's life is the most important thing, if not, we have to send him to the capital to see if there is a chance there. Lan Tingfang said with a sigh.

Speaking of this, the woman couldn't help but want to look at Shangguan Feixue.

"Little sir, Erniu said that you can treat Xiaolong. You're curing the little dragon, aren't you?"

Shangguan Feixue smiled faintly, and was about to speak, when the door of the room was pushed open again.

Su Hongsleeve escorted the middle-aged man back.

"What's going on?" said the woman with a puzzled look on her face.

"You liar!" Lan Tingfang looked at the middle-aged Lang Zhong, angry from her heart, and went up with a punch.

The middle-aged Lang Zhong didn't dare to make any resistance, covered his face and knelt on the ground and begged Lan Tingfang: "Miss Lan, I was wrong. Please spare me, and I'll give you all the money back. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged Lang Zhong took out all the money from his arms.

"Let you go, you are dreaming!" Lan Tingfang was still angry, and went up with another kick.

At this time, Shangguan Feixue walked towards the middle-aged Lang Zhong and asked coldly, "Now you tell everyone, are you the heir of the Medicine King?"

"No, no. How can I be the heir of his old man's family? The middle-aged Lang Zhong said repeatedly.

"Good. Shangguan Feixue nodded, and then asked, "Can you heal this dragon master?"

The middle-aged Lang Zhong's face changed, as if he had sniffed the opportunity again, but when he saw Shangguan Feixue's cold eyes, he immediately lowered his head again.

"Although I am not a descendant of the Medicine King, I do know some medical skills. In my opinion, this young master is not saved. At most, he won't survive today. ”